[color=00aeef][h1][center]Grian Rothfell_[/center][/h1][/color]

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Seeing as the wound on Kurokono's leg was healing, Grian felt releived. He wasn't sure why, but he could only reasonably be thankful so that this brat doesn't slow him down. Grian decided he wants to discover teh secret of these people appearing on the streets fast, and by the looks of it, he could either choose a custom man who is talking bullshit, or an amnesiac girl. He put his bets on the last one, but kept the other in his backpocket if needs be. But ebfore he could thank Emile or make any interaction with her whatsoever the girl rushed off towards the slums.

[color=00aeef]"Ah thats just my luck."[/color] Grian observed teh girl running off for some time, until she disappeared behind some corner. He wanted to run after her, his muscles ready to jump after her. But his mind kept him back from running away from his companion. Whatever happened today, it was strong enough to change the big wolf. With a very agitated face he looked back at Kurokono, who was putting on a new costume. He just watched speechless, as the guy put on a fake mustache and a bright red hat. If this is what he called disguise, then the guy had terrible ideas about disguise. He dozed off at thoughts of what a proper disguise needs to be like. He snapped back to reality after Kurokono decided his outfit was not good enough to go to a bar, and that they should rather go to the slums. Grian didn't like the guy's tone and the way he talked for the most part, but there was this undeniably charismatic thing about him. Even though he was weak and most likely useless, the guy had courage even Grian admired. And then he remembered a question the guy asked when Emile ran off, and he ignored back then. [color=00aeef]"Don't call me gorilla. Humans are close to gorillas, but my ancestors are more wolves than anything."[/color]

He sighed as he looked at Kurokono, his face distorted with a frown. [color=00aeef]"Eh what the heck. The name's Grian. You better remember that for your own good. Cause if I hear anymore "gorilla" then I'll gut you where you stand."[/color] Grian stopped and looked at the starry sky. Yeah, this was good enought to threaten the guy to not call him gorilla. Unless the nickname sticks. Which would probably result in Grian cutting the tounge of a few people. The starry sky seemed to have calmed his nerves, and the soothening wind ease his fatigue. He looked back down at his companion who was already headed towards the slums. Grian catched up to him with a slow pace, given his large stature. 

When they arrived to the slums, it seemed as if nothing had happened. grian always beleived he was quite good at observing facts and truths, but he just couldn't make sense of what was going on. There was no smoke, or trace of fire and explosion. It seemed as if nothing had happened. A few people passed by him, seemingly unoblivious of what had happened here a few minutes ago. Grian walked closer towards where the smoke pile existed to be, and left Kurokono behind. The guy was ought to make trouble again, so he didn't care much for keeping track of him. They are probably going to bump into each other again, knowing his luck. However amongst the people on teh street was a girl familiar to Grian. Emile. Without hesitation he rushed to her and grabbed her shoulder. [color=00aeef]"What are you thinking? You know how easely you can get hurt in these parts?"[/color] Grian put on his serious face, and was furious deep within. It was not because someone upset him, but rather because the woman went off without him to protect her. The fact that he stayed with the penguin guy could have costed her life. Grian let go of Emile and looked at the house, still confused as to what happened. [color=00aeef]"Do you have any idea what happened here?"[/color]